"Would you like to sleep my baby girl"? He asked me. On my nod, he got up. I directed him to the mattress where he was supposed to sleep with me. I dr...pped myself at the edge of mattress on my belly, while he dropped on the other side. I pulled one leg up, bending it from the knee while lifting my round busty ass from one side. I was feeling horny and wanted someone to lick my pussy lips and anal holes. “What is this baby” he suddenly uttered with surprise. Perhaps while adjusting the pillow,. The security guard said they weren’t a risk, then asked if I were going to comply with his order and leave my bag at the counter. I absorbed all of this slowly. According to this security guard, the store had a policy of asking people to leave their bags at the counter. Yet that day, the policy only applied to me. Why? I knew the answer the moment I asked myself the question. I am a black man in America. And I’m entering a department store. Of course my presence makes the store owners, clients. My Mum is 48 and her boyfriend Jack is 28 so you can understand why it took me a little while to get used to.Jacks a decent guy he has a laugh now and again and he's never really crossed the line with me .I got a little mad at first when I caught them shagging because of the age difference but at the end of the day they are both adults and he makes my mum happy so I just went along with it .Anyway My Mums friend Janet proposed we all went on holiday with them because her husband could get a. I flush, taking a step back. ‘Thanks,’ I manage, scooping my notes into my bag. It’s lunch time, I could use some fresh air. ‘You’re welcome,’ she says brightly, seemingly oblivious to my discomfort. ‘The dean showed me where the cafeteria is, but I’ve forgotten,’ she continues. ‘Can I walk with you?’ ‘Sure, I guess.’ I turn to lead her out of the classroom, and waiting outside of the door is Jason, his varsity jacket left undone despite the chill of the hallway. His smell is acidic, the salty.